Final Hour

I treat this like my thesis

Well-written topic, broken down into pieces

I introduce then produce

Words so profuse it's abuse how I juice up this beat

Like I'm deuce, two people both equal

Like I'm Gemini, rather Simeon

If I Jimmy on this lock I could pop it

You can't stop it, drop it

Your whole crew's microscopic

Like particles while I make international articles

And on the cover

Don't discuss the baby mother business

I been in this third LP you can't tell me, I witness

First handed I'm candid

You can't stand it, respect demanded

And get flown around the planet

Rock Hard like granite or steel

People feel Lauryn Hill from New-Ark to Israel

And this is real, so I keep makin' the street's ballads

While you lookin' for dressin' to go with your tossed salad

You can get the money!

You can get the power!

But keep your eyes on the Final Hour!

You can get the money!

You can get the power!

But keep your eyes on the Final Hour!

I'm about to change the focus from the richest to the brokest

I wrote this opus, to reverse the hypnosis

Whoever's closest to the line's gonna win it

You gonna fall trying to ball

While my team win the pennant

I'm about to begin it

For a minute, then run for senate

Make a slum lord be the tenant give his money to kids to spend it

And then amend it, every law that ever prevented

Our survival since our arrival

Documented in The Bible, like Moses and Aaron

Things gon' change, it's apparent

And all the transparent gonna

Be seen through, let God redeem you

Keep your deen true

You can get the green too

Watch out what you cling to

Observe how a queen do

And I remain calm reading the 73 Psalm

'Cause with all this going on I got the world in my palm

You can get the money!

You can get the power!

But keep your eyes on the Final Hour

You can get the money!

You can get the power!

But keep your eyes on the Final Hour

Now I be breaking bread sipping

Manichevitz wine

Pay no mind party like it's 1999

But when it comes down to ground beef like Palestine

Say your rhymes, let's see if that get you out your bind

Now I'm a get the mozzarella like a Rockerfeller

Still be in the church of Lalibela, singing hymns a cappella

Whether posed in Maribella in Couture

Or collecting residuals from off The Score

I'm making sure I'm with the 144

I've been here before this ain't a battle, this is war

Word to Boonie

I makes a lot like a Sunni

Get diplomatic immunity in every ghetto community

Had opportunity went from Hoodshock to Hood-chic

But it ain't what you cop, it's about what you keep

And even if there are leaks, you can't capsize this ship

'Cause I baptize my lips every time I take a sip

(Every time I take sips!)

You can get the money!

You can get the power!

But keep your eyes on the Final Hour

You can get the money!

You can get the power!

But keep your eyes on the Final Hour

You can get the money!

You can get the power!

Final Hour